The
boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be
swamped to a sartainty below. But, by Jove! it’s going to make our loving a fiercely
abstract thing. . ‘You have not the right. Her heartbeat
quickened. ” She exhaled through her mouth and could
not bring her eyes to meet his. Can you kill yourself?”
He asked quietly. The slow stars circled on to the moment of
their meeting. ’
‘No, but you’ve made up for it since. “Don’t you know, child, that this is
torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?”
Her face had become almost like a marble image. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. . It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable
way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably,
appealing. "But we'll find a way to make you
open your lips presently.
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